Lose Control

asrealastheycome

tryna find the right pressure to press to the pen

searching for the sign through these rhymes when the stressin will end

Often at times my mind is at an abstracted bend

Feelings come and go but I don’t know if these wounds I could mend

But fuck it here goes nothin imma stay real, bring da ruckus I’m walkin bucket Like I’m Bradley Beal

She tell me eat a meal I know the deal we ain’t talkin dinner

So I deliver till her spine shiver in the middle of winter

her lip start to quiver

Got her wet like a river

Born sinner and a winner

So tell me what does that give ya

A perfect mixture

I could fix ya somethin baby that could soothe ya soul

If we lost control no need so slow just let the music flow and see where it go

I can row so don’t worry if we rock the boat

Let Aaliyah take us to places where our lovin can float

This just somethin I wrote while I toked on the dopest most potent of smoke

I rock a cloak to lay low but these lyrics hit your spirit like daggers

You see when I’m spitting im hella different than these other rappers

I’m nasty and romantic this ballad gonna make you stagger

But don’t trip, I’m well equipped to flick my wrist and hit the places that matter

So skip the chatter throw a pitch imma knock it out the park type of batter

  • Author: asrealastheycome (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 5th, 2021 21:47
  • Category: Spiritual
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